He gripped the blankets in his fist as she trailed feather-light kisses down the shaft
. "Are you sure you're okay? Nothing's wrong?"
"I'm fine, Ella.
. . John was now hearing strange sounds coming from the master bedroom at the other end of the caravan
He gripped the blankets in his fist as she trailed feather-light kisses down the shaft
. "Are you sure you're okay? Nothing's wrong?"
"I'm fine, Ella.
. . John was now hearing strange sounds coming from the master bedroom at the other end of the caravan
He gripped the blankets in his fist as she trailed feather-light kisses down the shaft
. "Are you sure you're okay? Nothing's wrong?"
"I'm fine, Ella.
. . John was now hearing strange sounds coming from the master bedroom at the other end of the caravan
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